“My Mommy Has Been Sleeping for Three Days”—A Six-Year-Old Arrived at the Hospital With Newborn Twins in a Wheelbarrow
You didn’t have to bring all that.”
“Chloe said there would be lemonade.
I thought ice might help.”
He glanced toward her.
“Hello, Captain.”
Chloe smiled.
“Hi.”
It was a nickname he sometimes used when teasing her about organizing a game.